The powerful soul power crossed a level and came directly to the sixth-order soul, and a huge soul law appeared behind the moon spirit.

"Yin Soul Twin Lotus!"

The two pitch-black lotus phantoms in the pupils continued to outline, condense, and the terrifying aura continued to overflow from them.

This move is a move that poses a great threat to Mo Li.

Meng Bufan exhaled lightly, the cyan wind blade in his left hand jumped, and the dark purple thunder leaped in his right hand.

The penetrating wind and the thunder of heavenly punishment continued to pour into the wind and thunder sword from his body, and above the wind and thunder sword body, purple and blue light shone.

"Annihilation!"

With a mutter, Meng Bufan slowly slashed out the sword.

The two black lotus flowers quickly fused, turning into a slightly larger black lotus, and then crashed straight into the Wind Thunder Sword Body.

The purple light bloomed, the blue light shone, and the powerful soul power in the black lotus continued to invade.

However, in the purple light, under Meng Bufan's continuous infusion, the thunder of heavenly punishment frantically dissolved the huge soul power of the moon spirit, making it impossible for De Heilian to break through Meng Bufan's defense line for a while.

The two suddenly stalemate at this point turned into a protracted war of attrition.

If the soul power of the moon spirit can't hold it first, then it is Meng Bufansheng. But if Meng Bufan's spiritual power couldn't withstand the consumption of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder first, it would be Moon Lingsheng.

Silently, everyone looked at the two people on the stage a little nervously.

However, those who have the eye have already seen the results.

A trace of regret flashed in Mo Li's eyes, Meng Bufan was about to lose.

His face became more and more pale, and the spiritual power in Meng Bufan's body was already running out, and the urging of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder and the Penetrating Wind had gradually become a little weaker.

Finally, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

The Wind Thunder Sword was slowly lowered, and the Black Lotus, which had been dissolved for the most part, continued to move towards Meng Bufan.

"Scatter!"

Yue Ling, whose face was also a little pale, waved his right hand, and the black lotus stopped in front of Meng Bufan's forehead at hand, and then slowly disappeared.

"I'm defeated. ”

The Wind and Thunder Wings and the Wind and Thunder Sword were put away, and after Meng Bufan calmed down, he walked down the arena and began to breathe.

Yue Ling, who had returned to his usual condition, returned to Bai Qianleng's side, glanced at Mo Li slightly, and said softly: "He is very strong." ”

Bai Qianleng smiled confidently: "The first one is mine." ”

With Yue Ling's temperament, she has already lost to Mo Li once, and knowing that she is not Mo Li's opponent, she will not make a move. And the rest of the people, the strength is far from Mo Li, and they only go back to challenge Mo Li when they are full.

In other words, the first and second will arise in Mo Li and a hundred thousand colds.

This is something that everyone has long known after the battle between Mo Li and Yue Ling.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, and the two glanced at each other, and they all disappeared directly in place.

On the arena, Bai Qian Leng looked at Mo Li: "I didn't expect that the last person to fight against me was not my person from the Wind Thunder Pavilion." ”

Mo Li said lightly: "There are countless geniuses in heaven and earth, and although the Wind Thunder Pavilion is strong, it is impossible to include all the geniuses. ”

Bai Qianleng smiled proudly: "Although my Wind Thunder Pavilion can't contain all the geniuses, only my disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion are qualified to be called Tianjiao." ”

As soon as the arrogant words came out, the atmosphere in the entire arena was solidified.

Yue Ling looked at Bai Qian's cold and proud face a little helplessly, how could you say this kind of thing, even the rest of the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion smiled bitterly.

And the rest of the people were ugly.

They are well-known in their respective sects, and even in the entire Eastern Regions, even if they are one level weaker than Bai Qianleng, they are also among the top Tianjiao.

But this makes their proud identity, but in Bai Qianleng's mouth, it is degraded to worthless, how not to make them secretly angry in their hearts.

It's just that no one spoke, if this was said by someone else, everyone would have already taken action directly, but this sentence was said by Bai Qianleng, and they could only endure it.

Bai Qian's arrogant smile retracted, and he looked at Mo Li again: "But you are an exception, you are qualified to be my opponent, and you are also qualified to fight with me in the rest of the domains." ”

Mo Li smiled faintly: "Thank you, senior brother, for your love." ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Bai Qian's cold eyes: "Don't waste time, let's make a move." ”

Mo Li's face calmed down.

Boom!

A dull sound of vibration sounded in the field without warning.

Many people looked at the two people in the field with a puzzled expression, not knowing what was going on.

Boom!

Another dull sound of shaking sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared in the space in front of Bai Qianleng's body.

A trace of blazing golden light flashed in the hundreds of cold pupils, and the two fists containing the power of terrifying qi and blood collided together again in the space.

Boom!

The figure tapped its footsteps and retreated sharply.

"Mo Li?"

Everyone looked at the two Mo Li in the field, and their pupils shrank.

Mo Li, who was originally standing in place, began to slowly dissipate at this time.

Afterimage.

How fast it takes to make so many powerful geniuses can't distinguish between the afterimage and the real body, everyone's heart jumps.

The speed that Mo Li had just cast was no less than that of Meng Bufan, and even surpassed.

Terror!

They couldn't imagine that the strength that Mo Li had shown in the previous battles was not even his full strength.

Mo Li's right hand was slightly red, and the fiery fire spiritual power flowed on it.

And Bai Qianleng's right hand, which was slightly raised at some point, was leaving a trace of scorching aura, which was obviously left by Mo Li's fist.

"The flesh is strong ......"

Mo Li stopped, his eyes a little solemn.

The moon spirit is a soul cultivator, and hundreds of thousands of cooldowns are not, and different enemies must have different countermeasures.

The two fists just now made Mo Li clearly feel the strength of Bai Qian Leng's physique, and Bai Qian Leng's physique may have reached the realm of Lingfu Consummation, and it is stronger than the ordinary Lingfu Consummation Physique.

Although Mo Li's current physical cultivation is only at the peak of the Spirit Mansion, the Five Elements Spirit Body is far more powerful than ordinary people, so the physical cultivation under the Nirvana Realm, Mo Li can completely suppress it with his own physical cultivation alone.

But just now, Bai Qianleng gave him the feeling that it was like an unshakable mountain, and the power of qi and blood was extremely huge.

"It's my turn!"

The footsteps stomped on the ground fiercely, and the entire arena ground was violently shaken.

Without giving Mo Li much time to react, Bai Qianleng suddenly attacked at a speed that was not inferior to Mo Li, and smashed down with his right fist.

With a cold snort, Mo Li stomped on the same footsteps, with an endless wild aura, and blasted out with the same punch.

Boom!

A dull hand-to-hand fight sounded, and Mo Li's face suddenly changed.

The fist of Bai Qian Leng was as hot as a volcano at this time, even hotter than his Burning Heaven Overlord Fist.

At the same time, a terrifying fire force drilled into Mo Li's pores.